dry tears

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By pegems

I'm so empty inside; i have no more room to run and hide. Help me free myself from this nightmare, the one i'm too scared to share. Help me fight this pain, the kind that drives me insane. Help me stop my tears, the ones i cry to try and release my fears. Help me get rid of this sorrow that i keep so near, the kind that's responsible for all my tears. Help me supply fresh tears for mine are dry, to tell you i'm okay would be a lie. Help me take off this mask, the one i wear so no one will ask. Tell me to stop my crying, to be strong and start fighting.

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October 6, 2009 22:30StarStarlit

i like this peom a lot, it shows pain, yet the will to ask for a hand-and i really do like it-keep writing :)